The ruler is about to speak up!
Judging from the situation just now, once he expressed his stance, he would definitely support Qu Miaoyin publicly. By then, the hope of Empress Ji Qiao regaining the throne would become very slim, or even impossible!
Just imagine, even though the blood weeping cultivation base is high, how can it be possible to easily take risks and come alone to find the queen's bad luck. Although Zuo Wuwei is strong, he must be launched collectively. Only Zuo Wu's seventeen swords, seventeen are all strong, come and go suddenly, it is impossible to guard against!
Li Ji immediately thought about it, and immediately interrupted the ruler's words, and sneered: "Will Zuowu Seventeen Swords be willing to support a dead corpse ascending the throne?" Qu Miaoyin immediately screamed with a slight force on his hands.
Whether Qu Bin, Fu Guang and other Zuowu Seventeen Swords, or Baiguan and Youwu Guards, all exclaimed in unison.
The glimpse of the snake-shaped soft sword suddenly trembled, pointed directly at Li Ji, and sternly shouted: "Li Ji, you are a big man, bullying a weak woman, what are you capable of?"
"I am a big man bullying her and a weak woman?"
Li Ji looked surprised. He seemed to have heard some shocking secrets, and he said loudly, "You so many men and women, you have partnered to bully Ji Qiao, a lone woman, and the Ji family's hereditary imperial power who conspired to usurp the Ji family is considered a great skill?"
His sharp gaze looked at Zuo Wu Shiqijian's face one by one: "Whether he said something blatantly against the Demon Cult! He Qu Bin is the elder of the Demon Cult. Qu Bin's purpose of usurping the imperial power is the same as Blood Sobbing, to revive the demon cult! If you support Qu Miaoyin as the queen, you are equivalent to supporting the demon cult!"
Glimpse was at a loss for words, and he was slightly silent before asking: "If we support the Demon Cult, why should we leave Zuo Wuwei? Young Master Ji must know that Zuo Wuwei is strong enough to sweep the world. Since we support the Demon Cult, why should we ask for hardship? eat?"
"You are asking for peace of mind!" Li Ji was not polite, and he broke their minds.
Although Gianying was clever, she was a woman after all, with weak logic, or didn't think about it at all, she couldn't help frowning when she heard the words: "What's the meaning of this?"
"You are opposed to the Demon Cult, but you dare not openly break with Blood Cry! You escaped in this way, just to comfort yourself!"
Li Ji's eyes were cold, and he looked at the faces of the other sixteen people from Zuo Wu Seventeen Swords. These people were actually flushed when they were seen, and even the master smiled embarrassingly.
He continued: "Then, linger shamelessly!"
Fu Guang's face was pale, and suddenly shouted: "You nonsense! We are soldiers of the empire, how can we stay on the verge of life? The empire is in trouble, we will never retreat, and vowed to fight to the last person!"
"Now that the empire is in trouble, the wells have fallen into the hands of the Demon Cult. Why didn't I see where you are fighting! On the contrary, you are following the orders of the Demon Cult elders to chase and kill me for thousands of miles! Don’t you know that the queen is already? Make the imperial decree and make all counties and counties of the empire honor my orders! Killing me is to destroy the anti-magical plan!" Li Ji said.
Fu Guang was speechless, and he let out a long sigh: "The Lord is waiting for me. We have completed this last mission. It is a gratitude! What's more, you are the royal husband ordered by Empress Ji Qiao, and the demon sect. The relationship is unclear!"
Li Ji suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, you and the Demon Cult are very clear! I helped the elder Blood Weep to complete a thousand killing missions before, but after learning his true identity, he refused to break with him. Even if he left, I didn’t forget to help him destroy the anti-Magic sect plan. But the new master was the daughter of another Demon elder.... One is Feixuetang and the other is Laixuetang. Put the two magic churches together, which one More noble?"
"you!"
Fu Guang stared for a long time, unable to answer. He glanced at the others in Zuo Wu's Seventeen Swords and said: "Our ancestors have been imperial generals for generations. We protect the people of the imperial people, not just an emperor. We do not fear life and death, but only ask for it. Have a clear conscience!"
"What a clear conscience!" Li Ji sneered, "You take the profit, bet on both sides, and want to be invincible, regardless of the lives brought by the war! The descendants of the imperial generals protect the people of the imperial people in this way. Is it?"
"Li Ji, don't you want to spit blood..." Fu Guang was so angry that her lips trembled, her veins jumping wildly.
Li Ji squinted his eyes and vibrated: "Now the war between the Demon Cult and the Imperial Army is on the verge. Although Zuo Wuwei is strong, the people are not convinced. Although the Imperial military and civilians are weak, they can fight for a long time! This is an indisputable fact! Wonderful sound, I think neither the demon sect nor the emperor can be guilty of crimes. Isn't it a bet on both sides, is it still desperate!"
After speaking, the scene fell into dead silence again.
"Pen... Pen... Come on!" the master suddenly yelled.
The glancing figure shook, and disappeared on the spot. After just two breaths, she reappeared again, with a small table in her hand with pen, ink, paper and ink on the table.
The master brushed a little bit, wrote a few words, and then gestured for a glimpse.
Glanced in the shadows and said: "The strong speak with strength! Don't play tricks!"
Li Ji showed contempt: "Isn't Floating Light saying that your ancestors were all imperial generals? Isn't the so-called war or confrontation just fighting for strength until one party is dead, without pretending to be deceitful?"
The master swiped his pen and wrote another sentence, and the glimpse read: "But you can't convince the seventeen of my brothers!"
Li Ji thought, when he guessed that Qu Bin intended to recruit Zuo Wu's seventeen swords, didn't he also have this idea
Although Zuo Wu's seventeen swords had been scolded decently just now, in all fairness, they were also helpless. In troubled times, they had to rely on one side to survive.
And the sentence just now is clearly an olive branch extended to him by the master.
"How can I convince you?" Li Ji raised his eyebrows and asked.
"We only believe in strength!"
"Only if you win you?"
"Yes it is!"
"You are better than me alone, let alone the 17 people teaming up? How can I win!" Li Ji touched his nose awkwardly and smiled bitterly.
This time the glimpse did not wait for the master to finish writing, and he directly responded: "Then you just surrender!"
Sometimes women speak without mercy...
"If I win, what will be the prize?" Li Ji asked carefully.
Glance's attitude is arrogant: "No! But if we win, we have to win!"
The corner of Li Ji's mouth twitched, "What color?"
Glimpse pointed to Qu Miao Yin: "Just her! You dare not..."
She wanted to ridicule Li Ji for not daring to answer, but before she finished speaking, she saw Li Ji nodding: "Okay! That's it! What a play!"
She wanted to say that a battle is determined to win or lose, but was held back by the master. Later, handed over a written note.
"Within 17 days, if you can't defeat us, you will be counted as losing and you must hand over the princess. If the princess is recaptured early or if an accident occurs, you will be counted as losing!"
Li Ji was stunned: "If I win by luck, what good is there?"
Glancing Shadow didn't even think about it, but directly refused: "I just said it, no!"
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Isn't this the overlord clause